And fifty layers of clothing, kinda. After a few days of heatwave and actually believing we had winter covered in Barcelona, we got our dose of karma dressed as cold weather and winds that provide all dust you can eat on your lipgloss, the kind of day were you purposively decided to wear a skirt and spent the rest of the day adjusting the hems of it, and envy the people who was smarter than you and decided to wear pants.

Maybe the skirt wasn’t the smartest idea for that day, but the five layers of clothing I had were absolutely wise as they’re sometimes warmer than a simple coat. And before you ask me how come there are five layers when you only see three, I always wear a thermal under my clothes and this knitted jumper is actually an Edited the label dress (the same I wore here), giving you assured warmness and the versatility that only few garments can have. What I can’t explain you exactly is how I’m able to endure the cold with bare legs because I don’t even know myselft (honestly, I believe all that chinese food ends up in my legs), but in case you don’t believe that it’s bare leg season all year round as long as the top is covered as me, we can always resort to stockings.